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 Apr 2013 SeaChel
Desiree
Selfish
 Apr 2013 SeaChel
Desiree
You left me alone with my thoughts again.

You left me alone to the hopelessness, the pain.

You left me alone with my thoughts & they're killing me.

I dreamt of you.
I'm infected by you.
 Apr 2013 SeaChel
Morgan
She said
I'm not a writer
Hardly a listener
Not one of the talented ones


I said
*You sound like poetry to me
I wish I could capture the contents of your mind
Between black ink and blue lines
 Apr 2013 SeaChel
Morgan
Untitled
 Apr 2013 SeaChel
Morgan
I drew anxiety on recycled paper
It leaked through the page
There's red ink running through my veins
And I feel like dying
 Apr 2013 SeaChel
amt
Hide
 Apr 2013 SeaChel
amt
It's not a big deal unless you make it one.
You can get out of things if you pack up and run.
But just cause you're gone doesn't mean this is done.
 Apr 2013 SeaChel
amt
To Be Honest
 Apr 2013 SeaChel
amt
Pretty sure that if we were 100% all the time, none of us would talk to each other.
it's not that
you claim it

rather it
claims you

it's not the box
on a customs checklist

it's the island
calling you home
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